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Bloom (WLW Rivetra roommates modern AU)
Rated: T Ship: Fem!Levi x Petra word count: 4k
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First Kiss
When Levi put up an offer about looking for a flatmate, she didn’t expect to end up sharing a home with someone like this.
Petra Ral, a 24-year-old University student with a smile glued to her face, made a major shift in Levi’s daily life at home. It had been almost half a year since she moved into the bigger room from the 2 available and changed their basic cheap IKEA-filled place with her heart.
She was everywhere, wherever Levi looked; in the plants blooming by the window, the fluffy navy carpet spread in front of the couch, and the funky patterned pillows on it. Since she, herself, didn’t have much stuff (she hated hoarding), Levi let Petra take over the interior.
At first, she continued to live her life like usual, mostly staying in her room, not engaging with whatever the other person was doing, but it seemed that Petra just couldn’t let her be. She constantly found ways to invite her to watch a movie together, taste the new recipe she tried, or catch her in the kitchen to ask about her day.
Levi hated all of that. Having her day be interrupted was a nightmare. Petra must have realized that at some point, since she stopped bothering her. Ironically, not long after that, Levi ran into her in the kitchen while the ginger was engrossed in preparing a special brew of tea. She watched her, checking the temperature of the water and waiting for it to cool down to exactly 80 Celsius before pouring it into the small cup with a blend of leaves. It changed everything.
Curious, Levi came up and asked the flustered girl about what she was preparing. They clicked instantly once they discovered their mutual love for tea. Since then, when Petra knocked on the door, she had a tray of tea set and ready for them to enjoy in the evening.
By now, they became friends, and it was the first time when Levi felt at home and not just like sleeping in a place she currently was in.
She was preparing dinner when Petra came back home. After a moment, the overdressed ginger joined her in the kitchen.
“I’m about to kill Oluo,” she whined and sat at the counter with her hands on her cheeks. “He forgot to study, AGAIN, and I had to cancel my date to go help him get it into that empty head of his.”
Levi grew accustomed to hearing about her friends. It was part of spending time with Petra, she overshared a lot, letting Levi keep her private life to herself.
“You didn’t have to,” the dark haired woman noted, not looking up from the boiled vegetables she was cutting.
“Yes…technically not. But, you know, I can't leave a friend in need of help.”
“Did it strike you that he just wanted to ruin your date?” Levi pointed, a spark of irritation formed in her chest, but she pretended it was nothing.
Petra blinked and looked up in the distance.
“I…don’t think so. He knows we’re never going to leave the friend zone, I hope,” she said, unsure. “Well, anyway…I think me and Patrick are getting serious, so… I’m sure he doesn’t mind,” Petra followed with a small smile.
Levi didn’t know what to say. She never met the man Petra was seeing, at least from her stories he sounded decent.
“How did you know you liked girls?”
She looked up at the curious ginger, a little surprised, but didn’t show it.
“I kind of always knew,” she replied simply. “It was harder to realize and accept the fact I don’t like men.”
Petra let out a thoughtful hum. Levi remembered the time when Petra learned about her sexuality. She was pretty shocked and flustered, apologizing for assuming she was straight and assuring she had no problem with it. Levi didn’t understand all the fuss. Apparently, people from the countryside weren’t used to being openly queer.
“Why? Did you kiss a girl at a party or something?” Levi snorted, as she finished preparing her meal and turned to face the ginger.
“No! I’m just curious how it works.”
“Kissing a girl?”
“Stop teasing me!” Petra laughed, a blush covering her cheeks.” I meant, knowing you’re into them.”
Levi shrugged, sending her a smirk. Petra was adorable, exactly her type.
When she told her friends about her new flatmate, they knew about her crush right away.
“Straight girls should come with a warning” is what her friend, Erwin, had told her as they drowned their sorrows at the bar. Deep down, Levi hoped for Petra to be at least bi, but she was better not to dwell on it. One day, Petra will move out and they will part ways. It was a matter of time, so why worry about it.
“Want to try it?” Levi pitched casually, eyeing the other woman.
“The salad?”
“Sure,” she replied and handed the bowl to her. “And kissing.”
Petra choked on the food and coughed before looking back at her in shock.
“I won’t make you,” Levi assured her, keeping it cool.
“Well… I guess, if it’s okay with you…” Petra said, her face turning red.
“I don’t mind. You’re a clean person, so you don’t disgust me.”
Petra laughed, covering her mouth and swallowed the rest of the food before putting the bowl back on the counter.
“Should I go brush my teeth?” she asked, unsure, and tucked her overgrown bangs behind her ear.
Levi rolled her eyes and walked up close to her. She was feeling too awkward about it to try to make it romantic, especially when it was just Petra’s curiosity. She grabbed her jaw from below and pulled her into a prolonged, but not intense, kiss. It lasted for barely 5 seconds, then she let her go. Levi couldn't help but lick her lips afterward. Petra’s touch was as pleasant as she suspected.
“Oh!” Petra let out, red as a tomato and a blank expression on her face. “So…well…it is different.”
“Wouldn’t know, never kissed a man,” Levi wrapped up the conversation and went to her room with her salad bowl in hand.
When Petra applied to rent a room in Trost, she didn't expect to end up living with someone like this.
Levi Ackerman was the most introverted, emotionally AND physically closed off person she ever met. For some reason, she craved her attention even more due to that.
Living alone with another girl was a new experience. She definitely didn't expect Levi to leave her room in a lacy bra without any padding like it was nothing. That's how she learned about her nipple piercing, anyway.
Levi was the coolest person she had ever met. She was enamored in how little she cared about other people's opinions. It was as if nothing could throw her off.
She used to feel jealous of her beauty at times. The sharp jaw and high cheekbones made her look like a model. Petra could swear Levi would make a fortune on being a fashion or makeup influencer, but Levi couldn't care less about her looks.
When Petra told her about it, she looked at her like she was crazy.
It was when Petra was complaining about her love life and suggested that Levi could probably have any man she wanted, she learned that Levi, in fact, had no interest in them.
She felt stupid, embarrassed by not even considering that. She never met a queer person before, or at least no one came out to her. She thought Levi would want to share more of her thoughts about it, but she changed the topic as if it was nothing special.
Months later, when Levi proposed to kiss her, Petra was thrilled. She didn't understand that feeling, but she liked new experiences. She didn't mind Levi's touch at all. She felt comfortable with her and she wondered if that was how it was to have a girl best friend.
She laid on her bed, trying to fall asleep, but every time she let herself relax, her mind drifted to the feeling of Levi's lips on hers.
They were so soft, she couldn't get it out of her mind. Even the way her flatmate held her face was softer, despite it being a firm grip.
Frustrated, Petra turned to her back. Levi would be disappointed if she knew how much she was thinking about it. Clearly, it was a casual thing for her. Some people just didn't care about kisses and that was it.
Her Tears
Levi was sitting on a windowsill next to the balcony, playing with a cigarette in her hand. It wasn’t lit, but she was looking at it, trying to convince herself to not smoke it. Petra didn’t like it, she always wrinkled her nose when she smelled the smoke from her. It wasn’t like Levi was addicted, she mostly smoked from boredom, it calmed her nerves a bit too. She sighed and looked into the distance behind the glass.
The ambience of the city and the noise of a low volume tv channel playing in the background got interrupted when she heard the door to the flat unlocking. She was convinced Petra was about to spend the night partying with her friends and boyfriend, and it was barely 11 PM.
By the characteristic clank of Petra’s keys hitting the shelf in the hallway, it must have been her, who else could that be.
“Party canceled?” she asked, looking in the hallway's direction, but couldn't see the other girl, so she looked away again. She heard her changing her shoes and noticed her entering the living room in the corner of her eye.
The answer did not come, so Levi took a look at her again. Her eyebrows went up.
Petra's face was pale, eyes red, and her hand trembled when she took off her sunglasses. The ginger tried to say something, but her voice got caught in the cry, and she gritted her teeth to stop.
Levi looked at her, frozen in place. She had never seen Petra looking so miserable before. She left the forgotten cigarette behind to walk up to her.
“You okay?”
Petra slowly opened her mouth and took a shaky breath.
“Patrick cheated on me,” she said, opening and closing her fists. “I…really thought there was something between us, I…it hurts.”
“Piece of shit,” Levi grunted, feeling the irritation overflowing her, but the empty look in Petra’s eyes distracted her. “That only shows he wasn’t worth it.” She tried to console her, but it only caused the tears to drop heavily from her cheeks down on the floor. The older woman sighed and embraced the ginger.
Petra hugged her back instantly and hid her face in her shoulder, her silence turning into quiet sobs.
“Sorry this happened to you. I’m sure you didn’t deserve it.”
“Mh…” the girl whimpered.
Levi waited patiently for her to calm down, doing her best to not focus on how good it felt to have her in her arms. It wasn’t the right time for that. Seeing that Petra wasn't about to calm down soon, she scooped her up and carried her to the couch.
The girl searched her purse for wipes and wiped her nose before she surrendered her body into the pillows. Levi sat down next to her and, instantly, Petra moved closer to lay her head on her shoulder while embracing her arm.
“He is…a piece of shit, indeed.” Petra replied finally.
“Obviously.”
“He did it when…when I canceled our date. He thought I’m hooking up with Oulo and just playing with him.”
Levi looked at her with a doubt in her eyes.
“Does he even know you?” She said with a doubtful tone and embraced her with one arm. Petra found her touch soothing.
“I guess… I didn’t really know him, either.”
“It will be fine. You’ll see.”
“I don’t want to go to bed. I don’t want to cry into my pillow like a stupid…” she didn’t finish her sentence, just sighed.
Levi looked around and let go of the girl to move the pillows and reach for the blanket. Without thinking, Petra crawled under the blanket with her, hiding herself to the point Levi could only see the top of her head peeking out. She scooted the sobbing girl closer and relaxed, mindlessly watching the late night news that appeared on the tv.
“Take your time.” She said in a softer tone.
Sleepover
Levi looked up from her laptop when she heard a double knock to her bedroom. The doors opened slightly and a ginger head peaked into the room.
"Do you wanna hang out?"
The dark haired woman frowned, dark eye bags pronouncing her tired expression.
"It's 2 AM. Why aren't you sleeping?" she asked, eyeing her flatmate.
"I don't know," Petra sighed in a reply and entered the room. She was looking down, Levi noticed. "I can't sleep and I know you're usually up late so…"
She looked up, seeing Levi stretching and closing her laptop.
"What do you wanna do?"
Petra’s expression brightened and she walked over to climb onto her bed. Levi followed her and sat with her legs crossed.
"Talk. And braid your hair," the ginger explained with a grin on her face.
"Figures," Levi rolled her eyes. Petra was obsessed with her long hair. If it was anyone else, she would cut it by now just to get rid of the attention. She turned her back toward her and relaxed.
Petra sat behind her and started brushing the dark strands with her fingers. Levi closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasuring sensation.
"So, what's keeping you up?"
The ginger was silent for a longer moment and sighed before replying.
"I don't really know. Maybe nerves. I'm going to see my family over the weekend. Don't get me wrong, they love me a lot, but they are very… invasive. They want to know everything. I don't know how to tell them I don't want to come back during the break between semesters."
"Why not just tell them outright? "
"I wish it was that easy. You must have a great relationship with your parents if you can be that honest."
Levi opened her eyes and played with her fingers. It wasn't normal for her to open up but, after all, it was Petra. She made her do a lot of unnatural things.
"I don't. My mom died of sickness when I was little. I don't know my father and I don't care to know him."
"Oh… Sorry."
The honesty Levi could hear in the other girl's voice was reaching dangerously deep into her heart.
"It's fine. It's been a long time. I don't feel anything when I say this."
Petra hummed in thought and stopped playing with her hair. Levi wondered if she finished the braid. She didn't expect getting embraced by her from the back. Petra's soft cheek brushed over hers, making her heart beat faster.
"I'm sorry this happened to you, but I'm glad you turned out like you did regardless. You're an awesome person, and I'm so glad I've met you."
Levi could feel her face reddening. This interaction was way too mushy for her, but somehow, she didn't want her to let go. This sweet talk was foreign to her.
"Thanks," she managed to reply and cursed herself, feeling Petra's arms relaxing before she moved back. Levi gathered her composure and turned to her.
"Time to sleep. It's not good for you to stay up so late."
Petra smiled at her.
"Is it good for you?"
"Don't get so bratty," she grunted, and moved the covers to hasten her to get under them. Petra bit her lip and sneaked in with her. She watched Levi turn off the bedside lamp.
It took a moment before they were able to see each other in the darkness. Levi noticed the other woman was looking at her, so she sighed and pulled her close to her chest.
"Go to sleep." she told her, stroking her soft hair.
"Goodnight, Levi," Petra replied in a sweet voice, hugging her back and snuggling closer.
Craving
"Petra… don't do this to me," Levi let out shallowly, while holding the ginger's arms firmly, so she couldn't move closer.
Despite the background noise of the party, time seemed to stop between the two of them.
Hidden behind the corner, in the garden of Petra's rich friend's house - after a couple of drinks - Levi found herself in the arms of her lovely roommate.
It all started because she got pissed at the sight of men shamelessly flirting with Petra. They weren't even supposed to see each other. Levi tagged along with her friends to the party and discovering Petra was also attending wasn't a nice surprise. There was a reason she never hung out with her like this.
She was able to ignore how much this woman attracted her to some point, but seeing her being swooned by others turned her murderous stare on right away.
When Petra approached her in worry of her bad mood, Levi didn't want to talk, but eventually got convinced to try to relax and drink with her.
She found herself keeping the ginger close, with one hand holding her waist, subconsciously scaring off others from trying to steal her attention.
Petra's cheeks were flushed, which Levi brushed off as a result of the alcohol, but the alarm started to ring in her mind when she started snuggling into her with no shame, despite being in public.
She wanted to enjoy it, she craved it, her touch and affection, but the cold reality stayed in the back of her mind.
They were talking in low voices when Petra started to steal glances at her lips and finally leaned for a kiss.
That's how they ended up in that situation.
"I won't be your drunk experiment," she said quietly, trying to hide the pain inside her. She kept eye contact with the girl, hoping she would just snap out of her drunk, stupid idea. Her heart wouldn't stand it.
The ginger seemed confused, but it was hard to read her expression in the dim light of the nearby lamp.
"I'm not… that drunk."
"Petra," Levi said more sternly. "I can't."
"Am I gross?" Petra asked worryingly, making the other woman frown.
Levi took a deep but shallow breath.
"Listen to me," she started, barely holding a shake in her voice. "This? It will hurt me," she said, tightening her grip on her shoulders, as if she was stopping herself from running away.
"I'd never hurt you, Levi," Petra said, clearly not grasping the situation in full view.
"You need to sober up."
"I'm not that drunk!"
"Then what do you think you're doing?"
"I…"
The words got stuck in Petra's throat and silence fell between them while they looked into each other's eyes.
Levi's expression softened. Whatever was going on in the ginger's head, she wasn't messing with her on purpose. She raised her hand and ruffled her hair before grabbing her hand and leading her back to the garden where the party went on.
She spotted Petra's friend and approached her.
"Here, keep an eye on her, okay?" she said to the surprised girl with strawberry colored hair.
Petra was quiet. She didn't look upset, but she seemed absent when Levi left the two of them.
Confession
Next couple of days, they lived in this uncomfortable dance around the topic of what had happened during the party.
Petra was rolling from side to side every couple of minutes in her bed, distressed by the thoughts in her head.
It was easier to ignore her feelings when she had a lot to study for, but now after the exams, the relief got replaced by embarrassment.
She didn't see much of Levi this week and she wondered if she offended her that much. In an awkward morning they ran into each other, she apologized to her older roommate just before she headed to work and that's where the topic ended. Levi was either unusually busy, or she intentionally spent more time outside to avoid her.
All because of me acting stupid on alcohol, Petra thought, turning onto her back. After a moment of mindless looking at the ceiling, her hand wandered to her lips and she touched them softly with the ends of her fingers.
There it was, the uncertainty of what she actually wanted. The scary truth she was pushing aside since she started living here.
Levi made her feel things like no one before. It was different from her crushes on boys, that's why it was so hard to grasp. When she crushed on boys, she wanted to be noticed, approved and complimented.
When it came to Levi… the feeling hit deep within her. So much stronger, intense. The dark haired beauty made her feel special by simply talking to her. Her icy gaze that could be so piercing, yet softened when she looked into her eyes, the pronounced jaw and cheekbones, her long fingers and firm touch - she was strong in every way.
Petra closed her eyes and sighed. It was only a friendship, a close friendship. She adored her, but that was it.
She could find a man who would distract her, or maybe Levi could find a girlfriend, and that circus of emotions would stop.
Letting that thought sink in, she took another deep breath. Seconds passed while an invisible force started tightening around her heart.
With a sudden spark of energy, she frantically got out of bed and marched straight to her roomate room. She opened the door without thinking, earning a surprised face from her friend who laid on the bed, texting on her phone in the darkness. The ginger hit the light switch and bit her lip before speaking out.
"I lied," she said, her voice shaking. "I'm not sorry."
Levi looked confused, but she sat up.
"What?"
"I'm not sorry about doing… About trying to kiss you. Because I really wanted you to kiss me. I like you," she confessed loudly, her voice shaking. "And I don't know if you have someone already, but the thought of it, it… It's so bad. I don't want… You treat anyone else like you treat me," she sobbed and lowered her head, wiping her eyes with the short sleeve of her shirt.
Levi was looking at her in shock and finally put her phone down. She frowned for a second before standing up to approach the distressed girl. Petra had a hard time looking her in the eyes. Levi grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit down on her bed together.
“Sorry I…cry so easily.” Petra mumbled, looking up to try to stop it.
“Are you…sober now?” Levi asked, eyeing her.
“Yes!” the ginger let out, frustrated, which actually amused the other woman.
“Okay, no more yelling. You’re gonna make the neighbors write complaints about us.”
“Sorry…” Petra replied in a small voice.
Levi watched her bothered expression and without thinking too much, she grabbed her elbows and moved her hands down her arms to her wrists, pushing her onto the mattress at the same time. Petra ended up pinned under her, her lips slightly parted in surprise. Levi’s face seemed devoid of emotions, but inside, there was a whole rush of so many of them.
“I don’t like when you cry.” she stated after biting her own lip, deep in thought. “Especially if it’s because of me.”
Big amber eyes looked straight into her own. Her wish was coming true and she couldn't quite grasp that realization. She moved her hands again, this time to intertwine their fingers.
“I have a horrible crush on you, Petra.” Levi confessed in a low voice, leaving the other one speechless. “So this better not be a joke.”
“I-It’s not.” she assured her right away and took a nervous breath.
Levi’s mouth twitched into a smirk and she leaned in to catch her lips in a kiss. This time, finally, a real one.
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Im in the lack of words, they are so sweet and hot ❤️❤️❤️ your female Levi is great, so in character too!
Mine Forever
Summary: Petra and Levi celebrate their decision
Taglist: @lunar-rainclouds @captain-natey @wholeheartedly-alex
There was no need for words as Petra stepped backwards into the bedroom, Levi’s hands on her hips. Their eyes and their hands said everything as her lover guided her towards the centre of the room and the bed. The door was kicked into a close behind them while hands roamed over clothes, unfastening them. Soft kisses accompanied heavy breaths and delightful shivers. The high of the proposal wrapped around Petra tightly, heightening every sensation that Levi gave her.
The bedroom was a little cooler than the lounge but warmth greeted Petra’s bare skin as piece after piece of clothing joined the growing pile on the floor. Something that Levi would normally have complained about but right now her lips were fastened onto Petra’s, her hands cupping Petra’s breasts, squeezing them.
“Love you,” Petra whispered between kisses, parting her lips to meet Levi’s deep kiss. Her hands wrapped around her fiancee’s shoulders, fingers tangling in her hair, holding her in the kiss as a moan tumbled out of her and into the kiss.
Levi caught her breath, her hands dropping to cup Petra’s ass so she could lift her onto the bed. “Love you too,” she murmured, her gaze falling between Petra’s legs. The shorter woman landed on the bed and began crawling back to the headboard, giving Levi the space to follow her, between her widening legs. Levi’s paler hands slid up Petra’s lightly tanned thighs, spreading them some more so that she could lie between them. She slid her arms so they hooked underneath Petra’s thighs, lifting her crotch so that Levi had a much better view of her lover’s glistening arousal. “So ready for me,” she breathed.
Petra’s hand returned to Levi’s hair, playing with it as it tumbled over her shoulders. “Always,” she smiled through quiet pants of desire and anticipation. “Please,” she added, fingers still stroking the dark, fine strands, her knuckles caressing Levi’s shoulder.
Levi kissed her thigh gently, and licked it, making Petra shudder. She licked higher up, enjoying the way Petra’s moans began to rise in pitch. Her fingers in Levi’s hair increased their grip. The tug sent ripples of pleasure down to the captain’s own womanhood and her kisses climbed higher up Petra’s leg, inches away from her centre.
“Mmm, yes, mm!” Petra’s hips lifted up and Levi’s palms flattened over them to hold them down.
“Patience, Petra.”
More kisses landed at the edge of where Petra needed them to be and she whined down at Levi, her amber eyes half-closed in wanting. The sight made Levi even wetter and she rubbed her own thighs together. Fuck, she needed to taste her now.
Levi smirked against her lover’s skin and tilted her head so her face was pressed against Petra’s folds, She breathed in the intoxicating scent of her even as arousal coated her own face. With a flick of her eyes towards Petra’s half-lidded ones, she licked over her cunt in a long stripe. Petra’s hand found the back of her head as a noisy moan slipped out of the ginger-haired woman. Satisfaction flared in Levi’s chest as she watched Petra’s eyes close completely. She moaned against Petra’s folds, letting the vibrations run through the woman.
“Oh!” Petra gasped while Levi’s smirk deepened. Dark hair tickled Petra’s thigh as Levi licked her again, another long movement followed by some shorter ones. Small groans tumbled out of the redhead’s mouth. She threw her head back against the pillow, arching her back as ecstasy swam through her. “Oh…mmm… Levi.. mmmm…”
Levi adored the way Petra’s hands moved to cup her own breasts where her nipples had hardened from Levi’s earlier ministrations. She watched, hypnotized, as Petra played with the soft mounds, giving Levi a show which, in accompaniment to her moans, sent more and more arousal down to Levi’s clit. Levi could feel it dripping down her thighs so she rubbed them together again.
She set a mixed pace of the motions of her mouth, alternating between lengths of her licks and the pace of them. Sometimes she would apply a little more pressure, letting her tongue dip through Petra’s slit (which inspired out the most beautiful, low groans out of Petra’s perfect lips) and at other times she would lick so weakly that Petra would try and buck up into her mouth. Her hands would press harder against Petra’s hips to hold her down and still the younger woman would writhe beneath them, reminding Levi constantly of the strength she possessed, of how well she’d earned her place on Levi’s squad. Her grip on the back of Levi’s head only cemented that.
Very quickly, Petra stopped trying to quiet her moans and succumbed to outright cries of pleasure, often wordless and accompanied by an arch of her back and her pushing her chest up into the air. Levi’s own arousal continued to stream down her thighs. She wondered if she would actually be able to come like this. She kind of wanted to find out but she also wanted to feel herself come undone by other means. Maybe Petra’s mouth or her fingers or even by grinding up against that soft, perfect body. Levi groaned against Petra’s pussy as the image overwhelmed her for a moment, pushing her further along her own path to bliss.
Petra’s knees bent, her feet planting themselves down on the ground so her kneecaps could poke up into the air. Both hands had moved to hold Levi’s head against her. Her body was shivering in waves of anticipation, her eyes half-closed as she moaned over and over. “Fuck, L-Levi… yes… need you… need you so much.”
“Yeah?” Levi whispered against her clit. The air brushing against Petra’s pussy only made her buck harder towards Levi’s face. Levi’s hands on her hips increased their grip, always mindful of her own strength. Her mind flashed back to her early training years when she would misjudge her own capabilities and the impact of them. She had hurt a number of people who she hadn’t cared much for at the time but she still looked back on it with some shame. Kenny had been impressed by it.
“If you’re a woman. people will see you as an easier target regardless of whether you are or not. You’re best putting them in your place before they make those assumptions. Shut them down before they get out there.” Levi pushed those thoughts away. Why was she thinking about him at a time like this?
“Levi,” Petra’s voice had shifted. Her hands had moved to Levi’s cheeks. Something must have shown on her face, Levi realised. “You okay?”
Levi smiled and kissed Petra’s thigh. “I’m fine, really.” She licked Petra again, replacing the woman’s look of concern with an expression of ecstasy. She welcomed the feeling of Petra’s legs hooking over her shoulders. Her hands moved to hold the outside of her thighs, smiling against her fiancee’s intimate parts. She teased her entrance over and over before slipping her tongue inside her folds.
Petra’s cry came louder than ever. “Oh god!” she tugged on Levi’s hair. “Y-yes, oh! Mmm!” she hummed as Levi’s tongue got to work on pleasuring her deeper.
Levi sucked up as much as she could as she drove Petra closer and closer to the edge. Her own legs were rubbing together hard, trying to ease the friction from her own arousal. Forcing herself not to cum from the sounds of Petra’s pleasure alone was becoming harder and harder for her. She moved a hand down between Petra’s legs, her fingers slipping into her lover to hold her lips open, making it easier for Levi to explore her heat with her tongue.
Petra cried out again and her body trembled. Her hands fisted in Levi’s dark locks. Levi felt her walls clench around her fingers. “Mmm Levi, Levi, Levi…” her name burst out of Petra’s mouth in a rapid succession of panting moans.
“Touch yourself,” Levi spoke against her clit. “Let me watch you.” Petra’s hands loosened in her hair. “That’s it.” Levi encouraged between licks over Petra’s folds. “Play with those pretty tits for me.”
Still shaking, Petra’s hands moved to cup her mounds once again, rolling and playing with them in her palms. Arousal pooled even more between her legs at Levi’s words and Levi lapped it up seductively. She groaned against Petra as she watched her writhe from her own touch.
“So close, huh?” Levi murmured with kisses up and down Petra’s slit. “You wanna cum for me?”
“Y-yes.” Petra managed to gasp out. “Feels so good. I can’t- can’t hang on - oh captain!” she cried out as Levi’s tongue delved back into her, deeper than before. “I-ah-ah!” Words broke away from her as she crossed the threshold of her orgasm. Back arched and eyes closed, her cry carried through the cabin. Her juices spilled into Levi’s mouth and her body spasmed in the release of pleasure.
Levi’s hands secured Petra’s thighs close to her head as she drank up what Petra had to offer, allowing her approving hums to prolong the sensation, drawing out her fiancee’s orgasm even more.
Eventually Petra completely sagged, her legs dropping from Levi’s shoulders, her eyes half-lidden and content as she caught her breath. She gazed up at Levi, who immediately crawled up her body, kissing her thighs, her stomach, and her breasts before reaching her lips and giving her a taste of herself. Her arms wrapped around her lover’s smaller body, pressing her own against it, building the heat between her legs.
Petra returned the kiss with a sated, languid effort, holding Levi over her with arms wrapped around her shoulders. “Mmm, love you,” she breathed between more heated kisses. “Love you so much.”
Levi softly groaned into her next kiss, filling the movements of her mouth with the love she held for Petra, her lips stroking, her tongue exploring that sweetness. “Love you,” she whispered as her lips painted Petra’s neck with tender touches.
Petra ran her hands around Levi’s back, her fingers rubbing into the areas she knew tensed up the most. She let her fingers dig into the muscle and smiled as Levi breathed hard into her skin in appreciation. Petra tilted her head a little to kiss Levi’s neck. She continued to rub, accompanying each circle with another kiss to her neck.
“Where do you want to cum?” Petra asked, alternating kisses with licks now, tasting the slight saltiness of Levi’s perspiration on her skin. “In my mouth?” she wondered. “On my fingers?” she suggested, stroking her girlfriend - no, fiancee’s - sides.
“Hmm,” Levi lifted her mouth back to Petra’s, pushing her tongue gently inside and exploring the heat there.
Petra moaned into it, her fingers returning to Levi’s hair to softly tug at it. It was Levi’s turn to moan while her own hands found Petra’s thighs and pulled them further open. She then adjusted herself so her womanhood pressed against Petra’s. Petra shivered at how wet Levi was.
“Think I’ll come on that sweet little pussy,” she told Petra with a smile, nudging her nose before kissing her again, just as intensely. She rubbed herself against Petra and swallowed down the soft noise of delight as her hips began their pace, rocking against Petra, stimulating both with their soaking folds. “Like this? That feel good?” she teased as Petra’s eyes rolled back in delight.
Petra’s eyes opened fully as Levi rested her forehead against hers, narrow grey-blue meeting wide amber ones and both pairs filled with the same feelings, the same wanting and love and pleasure. Petra cupped Levi’s cheeks, pulling her into another deep kiss.
“Feels so good.” Petra breathed again. “Do you feel good?”
“Fuck, yeah,” Levi whispered against her mouth. “Been feeling good since you started making those pretty noises with my tongue in your pussy. You like me eating you out, huh? You look so fucking beautiful when I fuck you out.”
“Y-you do it so w-well,” Petra gasped as Levi’s jumping reawakened her own pleasure between her legs. “I wanna see you cum. Want to taste you.”
Carefully, Levi plucked out of Petra’s hands away from her upper back and reached it down between them. She slid her lover’s finger inside her own folds and released a quiet moan as Petra’s gaze darkened with lust.
Petra pushed her finger in deeper, loving the feeling of how easily she could move it in and out. Her eyes flicked back up to Levi’s face as she reached further in, curling her finger in search of that sweet spot.
Levi’s hands braced her on the bed. Pleasure rippled up and down her body making her dizzy. She was so close now. “Fuck, Petra, almost there.”
“Oh yeah?” Petra smiled up at her, swirling her finger inside her. Her fingertip brushed against Levi’s sweet spot once then twice and then a third time. Levi let out a cry, thrusting hard onto Petra’s finger. Petra mischievously slid a second finger in and Levi stilled as her orgasm crashed over her. She heard Petra gasp in adoration as Levi spilled over her hand, wrist and pussy.
Levi rode the feeling out with rough thrusts of her hips until she felt her high begin to subside. She let herself drop down onto Petra’s chest gently, using her forearms to take some of the weight as she did. Beneath her. she watched Petra bring her fingers, slick with Levi’s cum, to her mouth and suck them off one by one, eyes on Levi.
Fucking minx, Levi smiled as she lay her cheek on Petra’s breast. She kissed the soft mound with a tired sigh. Petra’s other hand moved around her head, alternating playing with her dark hair and stroking the back of her head. The motions lulled Levi slowly in a state of relaxation.
For some minutes, they lay there catching their breath, snuggling into each other.
“I like celebrating our engagement,” Petra teased breathlessly as she continued to stroke Levi’s hair. “I think I’ve got a taste for it.”
“I’d say you’ve had more than a taste,” Levi retorted, leaning over her to meet her lips in a kiss that allowed her to taste herself on Petra’s tongue. “Mmm someone indulged themselves didn’t they?” She peppered kisses down Petra’s jawline, loving how her fiancee melted under her touch.
“I don’t have the willpower to resist that, Captain.” Petra breathed.
“Maybe we should work on that.” Levi suggested as she lowered her lips to Petra’s nipple and began to suck.
“Oh mmmm…. yes…. I think I might need some private… oh!” Petra whined as Levi’s tongue circled her hardened bud clockwise and then anti-clockwise. “Levi- oh!” she gasped when Levi switched nipples. She reached a hand down between her legs. “Gonna cum again if you keep doing that.” Although she began to grin as she said it. Somehow she wasn’t quite ready to slip away to dreamland just yet. Not when she had a dream waiting for her, right here and now.
Levi smiled. “If you’re done for the night, I’ll stop,” she assured Petra though there was a knowing glint behind that smile.
Petra slipped her hand around Levi’s face, pulling her back to her lips. “I’m not done with you,” she promised as they kissed.
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The bedroom smelt of sex and sweat two hours later.
Petra bounced on Levi’s lap, as their womanhoods rubbed together, building a beautiful friction that had Petra leaning back in ecstasy already. Levi’s hands held her back as she bucked against her. Their cheeks were flushed with the heavy warmth of the room and their own physical exhaustion. Their hours of lovemaking, while broken up by periods of dozing, had taken so much out of them. As Levi leaned up to suck on Petra’s breasts, her eyelids felt heavy at long last.
Still got to have a bath, she reminded herself with surprising half-hearted-ness, and change the sheets.
But as she gazed up at Petra’s trembling, euphoric form in the diminishing candlelight, as she struggled under the heavy blanket of weariness, she considered that maybe just maybe it could wait until the morning.
Petra came once more with a hoarser cry, tumbling into Levi’s open arms so they both fell back fully against the bed again. Her orgasm pulled Levi into hers and with a groan, she wrapped herself around Petra fully and began to ride it out.
What little energy she had was fading fast and Petra was already sleepily snuggling into her neck, catching for breath and growing limper and limper. She looked like an angel and Levi reached up to kiss the top of her head. An angel you’re going to marry, she reminded herself with a sleepy smile.
Just this once, clean up could wait until the morning.
After all, she’d slept in worse places in her life.
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New WLW rivetra fic ♥ Happy Pride Month!🏳️🌈
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Is there another sneak peak or update of wlw roommate rivetra? Sorry I’m hooked on wlw rivetra, the art/fics is just so 🥹🥰
OKaaay, okay, here ♥
another peak into the fic
Levi looked up from her laptop when she heard a double knock to her bedroom. The doors opened slightly and a ginger head peaked into the room.
"Do you wanna hang out?"
The dark haired woman frowned, dark eye bags pronouncing her tired expression.
"It's 2 AM. Why aren't you sleeping?" she asked, eyeing her flatmate.
"I don't know," Petra sighed in a reply and entered the room. She was looking down, Levi noticed. "I can't sleep and I know you're usually up late so…"
She looked up, seeing Levi stretching and closing her laptop.
"What do you wanna do?"
Petra’s expression brightened and she walked over to climb onto her bed. Levi followed her and sat with her legs crossed.
"Talk. And braid your hair," the ginger explained with a grin on her face.
"Figures," Levi rolled her eyes. Petra was obsessed with her long hair. If it was anyone else, she would cut it by now just to get rid of the attention. She turned her back toward her and relaxed.
Petra sat behind her and started brushing the dark strands with her fingers. Levi closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasuring sensation.
"So, what's keeping you up?"
The ginger was silent for a longer moment and sighed before replying.
"I don't really know. Maybe nerves. I'm going to see my family over the weekend. Don't get me wrong, they love me a lot, but they are very… invasive. They want to know everything. I don't know how to tell them I don't want to come back during the break between semesters."
"Why not just tell them outright? "
"I wish it was that easy. You must have a great relationship with your parents if you can be that honest."
Levi opened her eyes and played with her fingers. It wasn't normal for her to open up but, after all, it was Petra. She made her do a lot of unnatural things.
"I don't. My mom died of sickness when I was little. I don't know my father and I don't care to know him."
"Oh… Sorry."
The honesty Levi could hear in the other girl's voice was reaching dangerously deep into her heart.
"It's fine. It's been a long time. I don't feel anything when I say this."
Petra hummed in thought and stopped playing with her hair. Levi wondered if she finished the braid. She didn't expect getting embraced by her from the back. Petra's soft cheek brushed over hers, making her heart beat faster.
"I'm sorry this happened to you, but I'm glad you turned out like you did regardless. You're an awesome person, and I'm so glad I've met you."
Levi could feel her face reddening. This interaction was way too mushy for her, but somehow, she didn't want her to let go. This sweet talk was foreign to her.
"Thanks," she managed to reply and cursed herself, feeling Petra's arms relaxing before she moved back. Levi gathered her composure and turned to her.
"Time to sleep. It's not good for you to stay up so late."
Petra smiled at her.
"Is it good for you?"
"Don't get so bratty," she grunted, and moved the covers to hasten her to get under them. Petra bit her lip and sneaked in with her. She watched Levi turn off the bedside lamp.
It took a moment before they were able to see each other in the darkness. Levi noticed the other woman was looking at her, so she sighed and pulled her close to her chest.
"Go to sleep." she told her, stroking her soft hair.
"Goodnight, Levi," Petra replied in a sweet voice, hugging her back and snuggling closer.
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Bonus part to "The Captain's Sun" - fem!Levi x Petra canonverse
I wrote a little drabble for my fem!levi x petra fic ♥ Not beta read, sorry!
Rating: M for smut Words: 1,2k
"she's drunk and clingy, I'd rather have her here than getting into trouble." Levi explained in her usual cold demeanor.
The scene looked rather comical to the people sitting at the bar with her. Petra was sitting on her lap with her arms around her back and head laid on her arm. In moments like this, Levi didn't mind the ignorance of people towards the possibility of a relationship between two women. She could let Petra's behavior slide without it being an issue in their work dynamic.
She just sipped on her whiskey, listening to her friend's banter in silence as usual while Petra kissed her neck hidden in the curtain of her long black hair.
It was easy for her to act as if nothing was happening. Feeling the effects of alcohol herself, she enjoyed her girlfriend's horny feats. Having her so close made her feel at ease, knowing she's out of the reach of all the drunkards around.
Petra trailed soft kisses up her neck and left a hotter one on her jaw. The moment Levi felt her grinding on her, she put a hand off her lower back, holding her steady to avoid suspicious looks.
"You're so sexy tonight, captain." Petra said to her ear. Her fingers caressed the older woman's back while she nuzzled into the side of her face.
"You're getting out of line, soldier." she murmured back to her, getting another sip from her glass.
"Perhaps I need to be punished for that." Petra replied, laying her head back down on her shoulder.
Levi hummed and moved her hand down her body to grab her butt tightly, making Petra's breath shiver with lust. She let her go, only to grab her in a more modest way.
" She's out of it. I'll carry her back to the quarters." she said, jumping down from the high stool, making her friends look back at her.
"Aww, carrying as always… ah wait, something doesn't add up." Hange laughed. Erwin glanced at the women and nodded, irking Levi, as if she needed any permission for leaving.
She put the ginger down and gathered her hair to one side before turning her back, gesturing for Petra to hop on it. Despite her state, the woman didn't have a problem with that, embracing her captain with her legs and arms tightly.
She was glad they picked the tavern so close to their headquarters. Not because carrying her was tiring, but for the sake of Petra's impatience. The girl has no shame when drunk, her hands wandering around her chest while they walk. Levi didn't mind that, it was already late enough for it to be dark outside, so no one could notice. Although she had rather a small chest, Petra seemed to love fondling with them whenever she was in the mood.
Instead of going to the bedroom, Levi carried her to her office and locked the door before putting her down on the desk. She turned to her and met her fiery eyes. Petra pulled her for a kiss and she stopped her only after she felt her fingers unbuttoning the top buttons of her shirt. She grabbed her wrists and forced her to lay on her desk. She eyed the redhead’s slim silhouette and stepped closer, parting her legs to get between them.
Petra watched her through narrowed eyes, not so intimidated as usual. Levi grabbed the bottom of her shirt and shoved it up, uncovering one of her boobs. She admired every inch of her body, obsessed with the fact it was destined for only her to see. Petra made it very clear that she is serious about their relationship, not wanting to just fool around out of attraction. For Levi it was like a completely new part of her showed up once she fell for the ginger woman. It was obvious she was irreplaceable. No one ever made her feel like this, sharing the moments alone, opening up about their feelings and past. Petra was the only person she wanted to really please.
She tugged her long skirt up and touched her panties, as wet as expected.
“You’re going to ride me.” she told her in the matter of fact tone while caressing her folds with her fingers. She narrowed her eyes and leaned down to kiss her deeply. “Take off your clothes.”
Levi moved back and walked to the locker in the corner of the office. After retrieving a simple wooden box out of it, she came back to put it down on the desk, taking a look at Petra stripping and folding her clothes with a quite excited smile on her face. The box contented a simple strap on she crafted using parts of her old ODM straps and a toy for women she got from a very peculiar store in Mitras. She put it on her pants and fastened the belts before landing her butt on the chair.
Her beautiful girlfriend was already standing in front of it, shy from being exposed but down bad for her captain. Levi patted her thigh and reached out her hand when Petra came closer to sit on it. She kissed her slowly on the cheek then on the lips and ran her palms down her naked body, feeling the goosebumps under her fingers.
“Treat yourself.” Levi whispered to her and took her hands away, resting them on the back of her own head instead.
She watched Petra’s embarrassed yet eager expression as she carefully positioned herself above the toy, studying it with her hand, then lowered herself on it with a soft moan. A sight Levi could never get bored with. She relaxed and admired her tits bouncing right in front of her face, while Petra caught the rather rapid pace for her pleasure. Levi couldn’t take her eyes off her. Battle scars, stretchmarks or freckles - she loved it all, her body was perfect, just because it was hers. She felt like the luckiest woman on earth to know this goddess loved her.
Petra’s expression shifted and Levi recognized she’s close. She grabbed her hips out of a sudden and pounded into her from below, making the girl almost scream with pleasure. Her voice fainted when she came crashing down, hugging her lover close. Levi embraced her back and kissed her neck softly.
“Are you okay?” she asked, just in case.
“Yes, I just…need a moment.” Petra assured her in a weak voice. Her legs shivered while she tried to raise herself to unmount from the strap on. Levi helped her right away, taking her whole body weight onto her hands and sat her back on her thighs. She massaged her delicately. Petra seemed to sober up a little but the tiredness after the night got to her. The silence was comfortable.
“I want to sleep with you tonight,” her subordinate said.”In your room…just tonight.”
Levi pondered on the idea. So far it was her who sneaked to Petra’s room in the night, then left early in the morning, just so they could enjoy each other's embrace in bed. It was true that they were in the middle of the couple of free days the squad got, so it wasn’t the worst idea, although still risky.
“Fine.” she accepted and heard a happy noise in response.
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I can't believe I inspired so many wlw rivetra fics with my own! I feel so blessed. This is great, they melt my heart. Happy birthday Levi 😍🙏🎂
Go With The Flow
Summary : Petra couldn’t procure painkillers at this time of the month. Luckily, she had a wonderful Captain who knew another method to get rid of cramps.
Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Petra Ral, Rico Brzenska/Nifa (implied), Erwin Smith/Miche Zacharias (implied)
Rating : M
Word count: 2,678
Tags: mutual masturbation, blood kink, period sex, period jokes, they’re terrible, i’m sorry, fem!levi, established rivetra, also nifa and petra are cousins, it’s canon
Notes: Thank you @captain-natey for inspiring me. I had a lot of fun writing this! 😘
Czytaj dalej
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Hmm I'm in the mood of writing some wlw rivetra Any prompt suggestions?
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Do you have a sneak peak of the roommates wlw fic? 👀
Yes!!!!
Sneak peak of the modern au wlw rivetra:
“How did you know you liked girls?”
She looked up at the curious ginger, a little surprised, but didn’t show it.
“I kind of always knew,” she replied simply. “It was harder to realize and accept the fact I don’t like men.”
Petra let out a thoughtful hum. Levi remembered the time when Petra learned about her sexuality. She was pretty shocked and flustered, apologizing for assuming she was straight and assuring she had no problem with it. Levi didn’t understand all the fuss. Apparently, people from the countryside weren’t used to being openly queer.
“Why? Did you kiss a girl at a party or something?” Levi snorted, as she finished preparing her meal and turned to face the ginger.
“No! I’m just curious how it works.”
“Kissing a girl?”
“Stop teasing me!” Petra laughed, a blush covering her cheeks.” I meant, knowing you’re into them.”
Levi shrugged, sending her a smirk. Petra was adorable, exactly her type.
When she told her friends about her new flatmate, they knew about her crush right away.
“Straight girls should come with a warning” is what her friend, Erwin, had told her as they drowned their sorrows at the bar. Deep down, Levi hoped for Petra to be at least bi, but she was better not to dwell on it. One day, Petra will move out and they will part ways. It was a matter of time, so why worry about it.
“Want to try it?” Levi pitched casually, eyeing the other woman.
“The salad?”
“Sure,” she replied and handed the bowl to her. “And kissing.”
Petra choked on the food and coughed before looking back at her in shock.
“I won’t make you,” Levi assured her, keeping it cool.
“Well… I guess, if it’s okay with you…” Petra said, her face turning red.
“I don’t mind. You’re a clean person, so you don’t disgust me.”
Petra laughed, covering her mouth and swallowed the rest of the food before putting the bowl back on the counter.
“Should I go brush my teeth?” she asked, unsure, and tucked her overgrown bangs behind her ear.
Levi rolled her eyes and walked up close to her. She was feeling too awkward about it to try to make it romantic, especially when it was just Petra’s curiosity. She grabbed her jaw from below and pulled her into a prolonged, but not intense, kiss. It lasted for barely 5 seconds, then she let her go. Levi couldn't help but lick her lips afterward. Petra’s touch was as pleasant as she suspected.
“Oh!” Petra let out, red as a tomato and a blank expression on her face. “So…well…it is different.”
“Wouldn’t know, never kissed a man,” Levi wrapped up the conversation and went to her room with her salad bowl in hand.
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Fem!Levi x Petra commissioned by @sparkywrites25
Based on this fanfic ♥
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#rivetra#wlw rivetra#fem levi#commissions#levi x petra#fanart#fan art#female levi ackerman#levi ackerman#aot#snk#attack on titan#shingeki no kyojin#citrinate draws
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Some morning kisses from wlw rivetra ♥
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Hi Nate! Have you found any ideas for a wlw rivetra fic? The art is so cute and I’m dying for a fic to go with them. ❤️ 🥰 Take your time if you need inspiration/ideas.
Yes! I can give you a sneak peak!
This part is rated: T, there will be smut later
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Petra always reminded her of fall.
Even though the nature of the season was depressing, she couldn't shake off the feelings that the ginger woman brought upon her when she joined the special operation squad.
Her laugh was magical, her smiles were like the rays of sunshine breaking through the sad reality they lived in.
At first Levi thought it bothered her. She was trying to ignore the change Petra brought, but her cold demeanor didn't stop the new subordinate from sticking to her side, offering help with anything she could.
"I know it shouldn't be important but it's comforting to have a woman as my superior officer. You, being humanity's strongest, was my biggest motivation to join the scouts."
That confession broke Levi's heart. It was when she realized she hoped Petra's adoration was coming from a different place.
The sun that was Petra's smile didn't hit the same after that.
Levi wasn't an open person. She never discussed her preferences nor experiences with anyone, and the only people aware of them were the ones who were a part of it.
She never had a need for sex nor love. If her body had needs, she could take care of it herself.
She noticed Petra's beauty and her eyes wandered to appreciate her body more than she wanted to admit to herself.
The real problem was the ache in her chest that the ginger started to cause every time they spent time together. It usually came outta nowhere. They could spend hours together in her office, filing paperwork, sipping tea and occasionally chatting, then suddenly that feeling came and Levi wanted to run away as far as she could. Petra was the kind of danger she never dealt with before.
There came a day when she decided to fuck it. She had to. Keeping her emotions deep and covered until she herself forgot about them was her specialty, after all.
Like a universe playing with her, the same evening she crossed paths with Petra in the showers. The pink on the short-haired girl's cheeks when she saw her topless were engraved in Levi's mind after that.
It took her a week of shifting from side to side in bed at night before she came to the conclusion that maybe, maybe, there was a chance of Petra reciprocating her feelings.
"Captain, let's finish for tonight. You look tired. Have you been sleeping well lately?" Petra asked in worry. Levi felt guilty for liking how much she cared about her well-being.
"Sure." she replied with a sigh and closed a folder of documents on her desk. Petra stood up and took it to put it back at its spot on the shelf nearby. Levi followed her with her eyes, feeling a wave of longing.
Even in this humble setting, Petra looked divine. Her moves are so delicate. Levi thought that all the ridiculous descriptions of princesses in books for children were about people like her. Even in battle Petra's technique was unique.
Before she realized, she was standing beside and when the ginger turned, she gasped in surprise and her back hit the wall behind her.
Their eyes met and Levi drowned in the gold of the woman's eyes.
They stood there, neither moving but both breathing shallowly, looking deep into each other's eyes.
Levi's hand rose up and she brushed her fingertips over Petra's soft cheek. Beautiful skin blushed when she put her other hand on the wall beside her head.
Her heart beat like crazy.
"Please tell me to stop." she whispered, feeling her heart clenching, awaiting rejection, disgust and tears.
Petra was holding her breath, a red color crawling onto her face,
“Don’t…” she whimpered and Levi felt her heart sinking.
“Don’t stop” Petra finished nervously, not moving an inch as if it would make her go away.
A spark appeared in her Captain’s gray eyes. Her heartbeat pacing like crazy when she leaned in to place a kiss on the edge of Petra’s lips. It was soft, nothing like anything she did in her usual manners. Too worried of scaring the sweet subordinate away with her burning feelings towards her.
Before she could move away, Petra grabbed her jacket and pulled her back to her lips, yearning for a proper kiss. For a moment, Levi’s mind felt hazy. Petra’s lips felt like honey, soft in a way that made her head spin. She reciprocated the kiss and moved closer until she pinned Petra’s body to the wall with her own.
She couldn’t get enough of her and when their lips parted for air she moved to leave soft kisses on her jaw and down her neck. That was until she felt Petra’s hands touching the sides of her head. She got back to her senses and straightened up, clearing her throat awkwardly. The sight of Petra’s fragile expression made her soften.
“I don’t understand.” the ginger said close to tears from all the confusion that she felt. “Can it be right? I never felt like this before.”
Levi raised her hand and slowly put a strand of Petra’s hair behind her ear.
“Do you hate it?”
“No, I… I want it but…why do you want me?”
Levi’s eyebrows went up.
“Are you kidding?”
“There are so many men longing for you, I’m nothing special and I’m…a woman.” she said under her breath, looking away in distress.
“Petra.” Levi sighed and caressed her cheek with her palm. “Do you think I care for what other people think?”
“Usually, no…”
“I care about how you feel about me. And that’s fucking scary. So don’t you dare think of yourself as nothing but special.” she said, leaning close, making their foreheads touch.
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„Please never stop.” 🫣
(This trope sends me)
#rivetra#citrinate draws#snk#levi x petra#aot#petra ral#levi ackerman#female levi ackerman#wlw#lesbian
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Omg I usually don't read smut and I didn't think it can be so good <3
Mine Forever
Summary: Petra and Levi celebrate their decision
Taglist: @lunar-rainclouds @captain-natey @wholeheartedly-alex
There was no need for words as Petra stepped backwards into the bedroom, Levi’s hands on her hips. Their eyes and their hands said everything as her lover guided her towards the centre of the room and the bed. The door was kicked into a close behind them while hands roamed over clothes, unfastening them. Soft kisses accompanied heavy breaths and delightful shivers. The high of the proposal wrapped around Petra tightly, heightening every sensation that Levi gave her.
The bedroom was a little cooler than the lounge but warmth greeted Petra’s bare skin as piece after piece of clothing joined the growing pile on the floor. Something that Levi would normally have complained about but right now her lips were fastened onto Petra’s, her hands cupping Petra’s breasts, squeezing them.
“Love you,” Petra whispered between kisses, parting her lips to meet Levi’s deep kiss. Her hands wrapped around her fiancee’s shoulders, fingers tangling in her hair, holding her in the kiss as a moan tumbled out of her and into the kiss.
Levi caught her breath, her hands dropping to cup Petra’s ass so she could lift her onto the bed. “Love you too,” she murmured, her gaze falling between Petra’s legs. The shorter woman landed on the bed and began crawling back to the headboard, giving Levi the space to follow her, between her widening legs. Levi’s paler hands slid up Petra’s lightly tanned thighs, spreading them some more so that she could lie between them. She slid her arms so they hooked underneath Petra’s thighs, lifting her crotch so that Levi had a much better view of her lover’s glistening arousal. “So ready for me,” she breathed.
Petra’s hand returned to Levi’s hair, playing with it as it tumbled over her shoulders. “Always,” she smiled through quiet pants of desire and anticipation. “Please,” she added, fingers still stroking the dark, fine strands, her knuckles caressing Levi’s shoulder.
Levi kissed her thigh gently, and licked it, making Petra shudder. She licked higher up, enjoying the way Petra’s moans began to rise in pitch. Her fingers in Levi’s hair increased their grip. The tug sent ripples of pleasure down to the captain’s own womanhood and her kisses climbed higher up Petra’s leg, inches away from her centre.
“Mmm, yes, mm!” Petra’s hips lifted up and Levi’s palms flattened over them to hold them down.
“Patience, Petra.”
More kisses landed at the edge of where Petra needed them to be and she whined down at Levi, her amber eyes half-closed in wanting. The sight made Levi even wetter and she rubbed her own thighs together. Fuck, she needed to taste her now.
Levi smirked against her lover’s skin and tilted her head so her face was pressed against Petra’s folds, She breathed in the intoxicating scent of her even as arousal coated her own face. With a flick of her eyes towards Petra’s half-lidded ones, she licked over her cunt in a long stripe. Petra’s hand found the back of her head as a noisy moan slipped out of the ginger-haired woman. Satisfaction flared in Levi’s chest as she watched Petra’s eyes close completely. She moaned against Petra’s folds, letting the vibrations run through the woman.
“Oh!” Petra gasped while Levi’s smirk deepened. Dark hair tickled Petra’s thigh as Levi licked her again, another long movement followed by some shorter ones. Small groans tumbled out of the redhead’s mouth. She threw her head back against the pillow, arching her back as ecstasy swam through her. “Oh…mmm… Levi.. mmmm…”
Levi adored the way Petra’s hands moved to cup her own breasts where her nipples had hardened from Levi’s earlier ministrations. She watched, hypnotized, as Petra played with the soft mounds, giving Levi a show which, in accompaniment to her moans, sent more and more arousal down to Levi’s clit. Levi could feel it dripping down her thighs so she rubbed them together again.
She set a mixed pace of the motions of her mouth, alternating between lengths of her licks and the pace of them. Sometimes she would apply a little more pressure, letting her tongue dip through Petra’s slit (which inspired out the most beautiful, low groans out of Petra’s perfect lips) and at other times she would lick so weakly that Petra would try and buck up into her mouth. Her hands would press harder against Petra’s hips to hold her down and still the younger woman would writhe beneath them, reminding Levi constantly of the strength she possessed, of how well she’d earned her place on Levi’s squad. Her grip on the back of Levi’s head only cemented that.
Very quickly, Petra stopped trying to quiet her moans and succumbed to outright cries of pleasure, often wordless and accompanied by an arch of her back and her pushing her chest up into the air. Levi’s own arousal continued to stream down her thighs. She wondered if she would actually be able to come like this. She kind of wanted to find out but she also wanted to feel herself come undone by other means. Maybe Petra’s mouth or her fingers or even by grinding up against that soft, perfect body. Levi groaned against Petra’s pussy as the image overwhelmed her for a moment, pushing her further along her own path to bliss.
Petra’s knees bent, her feet planting themselves down on the ground so her kneecaps could poke up into the air. Both hands had moved to hold Levi’s head against her. Her body was shivering in waves of anticipation, her eyes half-closed as she moaned over and over. “Fuck, L-Levi… yes… need you… need you so much.”
“Yeah?” Levi whispered against her clit. The air brushing against Petra’s pussy only made her buck harder towards Levi’s face. Levi’s hands on her hips increased their grip, always mindful of her own strength. Her mind flashed back to her early training years when she would misjudge her own capabilities and the impact of them. She had hurt a number of people who she hadn’t cared much for at the time but she still looked back on it with some shame. Kenny had been impressed by it.
“If you’re a woman. people will see you as an easier target regardless of whether you are or not. You’re best putting them in your place before they make those assumptions. Shut them down before they get out there.” Levi pushed those thoughts away. Why was she thinking about him at a time like this?
“Levi,” Petra’s voice had shifted. Her hands had moved to Levi’s cheeks. Something must have shown on her face, Levi realised. “You okay?”
Levi smiled and kissed Petra’s thigh. “I’m fine, really.” She licked Petra again, replacing the woman’s look of concern with an expression of ecstasy. She welcomed the feeling of Petra’s legs hooking over her shoulders. Her hands moved to hold the outside of her thighs, smiling against her fiancee’s intimate parts. She teased her entrance over and over before slipping her tongue inside her folds.
Petra’s cry came louder than ever. “Oh god!” she tugged on Levi’s hair. “Y-yes, oh! Mmm!” she hummed as Levi’s tongue got to work on pleasuring her deeper.
Levi sucked up as much as she could as she drove Petra closer and closer to the edge. Her own legs were rubbing together hard, trying to ease the friction from her own arousal. Forcing herself not to cum from the sounds of Petra’s pleasure alone was becoming harder and harder for her. She moved a hand down between Petra’s legs, her fingers slipping into her lover to hold her lips open, making it easier for Levi to explore her heat with her tongue.
Petra cried out again and her body trembled. Her hands fisted in Levi’s dark locks. Levi felt her walls clench around her fingers. “Mmm Levi, Levi, Levi…” her name burst out of Petra’s mouth in a rapid succession of panting moans.
“Touch yourself,” Levi spoke against her clit. “Let me watch you.” Petra’s hands loosened in her hair. “That’s it.” Levi encouraged between licks over Petra’s folds. “Play with those pretty tits for me.”
Still shaking, Petra’s hands moved to cup her mounds once again, rolling and playing with them in her palms. Arousal pooled even more between her legs at Levi’s words and Levi lapped it up seductively. She groaned against Petra as she watched her writhe from her own touch.
“So close, huh?” Levi murmured with kisses up and down Petra’s slit. “You wanna cum for me?”
“Y-yes.” Petra managed to gasp out. “Feels so good. I can’t- can’t hang on - oh captain!” she cried out as Levi’s tongue delved back into her, deeper than before. “I-ah-ah!” Words broke away from her as she crossed the threshold of her orgasm. Back arched and eyes closed, her cry carried through the cabin. Her juices spilled into Levi’s mouth and her body spasmed in the release of pleasure.
Levi’s hands secured Petra’s thighs close to her head as she drank up what Petra had to offer, allowing her approving hums to prolong the sensation, drawing out her fiancee’s orgasm even more.
Eventually Petra completely sagged, her legs dropping from Levi’s shoulders, her eyes half-lidden and content as she caught her breath. She gazed up at Levi, who immediately crawled up her body, kissing her thighs, her stomach, and her breasts before reaching her lips and giving her a taste of herself. Her arms wrapped around her lover’s smaller body, pressing her own against it, building the heat between her legs.
Petra returned the kiss with a sated, languid effort, holding Levi over her with arms wrapped around her shoulders. “Mmm, love you,” she breathed between more heated kisses. “Love you so much.”
Levi softly groaned into her next kiss, filling the movements of her mouth with the love she held for Petra, her lips stroking, her tongue exploring that sweetness. “Love you,” she whispered as her lips painted Petra’s neck with tender touches.
Petra ran her hands around Levi’s back, her fingers rubbing into the areas she knew tensed up the most. She let her fingers dig into the muscle and smiled as Levi breathed hard into her skin in appreciation. Petra tilted her head a little to kiss Levi’s neck. She continued to rub, accompanying each circle with another kiss to her neck.
“Where do you want to cum?” Petra asked, alternating kisses with licks now, tasting the slight saltiness of Levi’s perspiration on her skin. “In my mouth?” she wondered. “On my fingers?” she suggested, stroking her girlfriend - no, fiancee’s - sides.
“Hmm,” Levi lifted her mouth back to Petra’s, pushing her tongue gently inside and exploring the heat there.
Petra moaned into it, her fingers returning to Levi’s hair to softly tug at it. It was Levi’s turn to moan while her own hands found Petra’s thighs and pulled them further open. She then adjusted herself so her womanhood pressed against Petra’s. Petra shivered at how wet Levi was.
“Think I’ll come on that sweet little pussy,” she told Petra with a smile, nudging her nose before kissing her again, just as intensely. She rubbed herself against Petra and swallowed down the soft noise of delight as her hips began their pace, rocking against Petra, stimulating both with their soaking folds. “Like this? That feel good?” she teased as Petra’s eyes rolled back in delight.
Petra’s eyes opened fully as Levi rested her forehead against hers, narrow grey-blue meeting wide amber ones and both pairs filled with the same feelings, the same wanting and love and pleasure. Petra cupped Levi’s cheeks, pulling her into another deep kiss.
“Feels so good.” Petra breathed again. “Do you feel good?”
“Fuck, yeah,” Levi whispered against her mouth. “Been feeling good since you started making those pretty noises with my tongue in your pussy. You like me eating you out, huh? You look so fucking beautiful when I fuck you out.”
“Y-you do it so w-well,” Petra gasped as Levi’s jumping reawakened her own pleasure between her legs. “I wanna see you cum. Want to taste you.”
Carefully, Levi plucked out of Petra’s hands away from her upper back and reached it down between them. She slid her lover’s finger inside her own folds and released a quiet moan as Petra’s gaze darkened with lust.
Petra pushed her finger in deeper, loving the feeling of how easily she could move it in and out. Her eyes flicked back up to Levi’s face as she reached further in, curling her finger in search of that sweet spot.
Levi’s hands braced her on the bed. Pleasure rippled up and down her body making her dizzy. She was so close now. “Fuck, Petra, almost there.”
“Oh yeah?” Petra smiled up at her, swirling her finger inside her. Her fingertip brushed against Levi’s sweet spot once then twice and then a third time. Levi let out a cry, thrusting hard onto Petra’s finger. Petra mischievously slid a second finger in and Levi stilled as her orgasm crashed over her. She heard Petra gasp in adoration as Levi spilled over her hand, wrist and pussy.
Levi rode the feeling out with rough thrusts of her hips until she felt her high begin to subside. She let herself drop down onto Petra’s chest gently, using her forearms to take some of the weight as she did. Beneath her. she watched Petra bring her fingers, slick with Levi’s cum, to her mouth and suck them off one by one, eyes on Levi.
Fucking minx, Levi smiled as she lay her cheek on Petra’s breast. She kissed the soft mound with a tired sigh. Petra’s other hand moved around her head, alternating playing with her dark hair and stroking the back of her head. The motions lulled Levi slowly in a state of relaxation.
For some minutes, they lay there catching their breath, snuggling into each other.
“I like celebrating our engagement,” Petra teased breathlessly as she continued to stroke Levi’s hair. “I think I’ve got a taste for it.”
“I’d say you’ve had more than a taste,” Levi retorted, leaning over her to meet her lips in a kiss that allowed her to taste herself on Petra’s tongue. “Mmm someone indulged themselves didn’t they?” She peppered kisses down Petra’s jawline, loving how her fiancee melted under her touch.
“I don’t have the willpower to resist that, Captain.” Petra breathed.
“Maybe we should work on that.” Levi suggested as she lowered her lips to Petra’s nipple and began to suck.
“Oh mmmm…. yes…. I think I might need some private… oh!” Petra whined as Levi’s tongue circled her hardened bud clockwise and then anti-clockwise. “Levi- oh!” she gasped when Levi switched nipples. She reached a hand down between her legs. “Gonna cum again if you keep doing that.” Although she began to grin as she said it. Somehow she wasn’t quite ready to slip away to dreamland just yet. Not when she had a dream waiting for her, right here and now.
Levi smiled. “If you’re done for the night, I’ll stop,” she assured Petra though there was a knowing glint behind that smile.
Petra slipped her hand around Levi’s face, pulling her back to her lips. “I’m not done with you,” she promised as they kissed.
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The bedroom smelt of sex and sweat two hours later.
Petra bounced on Levi’s lap, as their womanhoods rubbed together, building a beautiful friction that had Petra leaning back in ecstasy already. Levi’s hands held her back as she bucked against her. Their cheeks were flushed with the heavy warmth of the room and their own physical exhaustion. Their hours of lovemaking, while broken up by periods of dozing, had taken so much out of them. As Levi leaned up to suck on Petra’s breasts, her eyelids felt heavy at long last.
Still got to have a bath, she reminded herself with surprising half-hearted-ness, and change the sheets.
But as she gazed up at Petra’s trembling, euphoric form in the diminishing candlelight, as she struggled under the heavy blanket of weariness, she considered that maybe just maybe it could wait until the morning.
Petra came once more with a hoarser cry, tumbling into Levi’s open arms so they both fell back fully against the bed again. Her orgasm pulled Levi into hers and with a groan, she wrapped herself around Petra fully and began to ride it out.
What little energy she had was fading fast and Petra was already sleepily snuggling into her neck, catching for breath and growing limper and limper. She looked like an angel and Levi reached up to kiss the top of her head. An angel you’re going to marry, she reminded herself with a sleepy smile.
Just this once, clean up could wait until the morning.
After all, she’d slept in worse places in her life.
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